Petit partages du Jonny

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Petit partages du Jonny

Message par Jonathan Sinassas » 17 Janvier 2016, 19:21

Jonny écris... Jonny se balade... Jonny partage, ici, vous trouverez des petites bouts de tout et de riens, reliés oui ou non à cette univers étrange, pour tout les gouts et toutes les langues....

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Re: Petit partages du Jonny

Message par Jonathan Sinassas » 23 Décembre 2016, 20:56

Bon bon bon, petit partage du 23/12/16, ca ne serat pas votre cadeau de noel de ma part mais tant pis :P

Ce court texte est partie d'un moment d'ennuie en cours, et je me suis amusé à écrire comme me lancait mon imagination. Il s'agit d'un des reves de Jonathan, mais comme le forum est un forum ou regne la langue francaise ( :P) je vous le propose ici ( Car toute histoire est faite pour être lue aprés tout... ) . Voici donc sans attendre... Cold shiver under the moonlight...

PS = Et oui il est sensé y avoir une suite, que je remplirait quand bon me le semble :P
PS2 = Je vous laisse deviner le cours :P

Do you remember the first thing you saw when you woke up ? Nothing. Nothing but the cold, lingering pain of your body bleeding. Then, it was the cold shivering of your body, covered in snow. Slowly, you told yourself to get up, to move. Because you knew if you will let your body rest, it would be for the last time. The rest of the dead…
The wind was like a knife stabbing your body as you tried to move forward, your frozen mind only thinking of the red light in front of you. Heat…
You were at the verge of collapsing, but slowly, you walked your way into the snow to the small building. The door was still open, but you could smell the odor of fresh blood. An animal ?
No time to think more… The heat was calling your body, and you tried to walk near to it as fast as your mind could give you the order…
As your mental capabilities where coming back, you found some old clothes… The warmer’s one will be used for your body but for the rest you used it to patch the best you could your wound…
The fragrance of the coated blood will forever stayed stuck in your mind, with the pain suffered from the fire on your bleeding…
You waited… Waited a time to recover, putting whatever would be burnable for the fire, eating to stay alive. And tried to sleep with the biting of the cold, fighting, surviving.
When you knew, your feet were as back to normal as they could get to walk again, you tried to pack whatever would be useful. Canned food, the rest of clothes that weren’t thrown in the fire of stuck on your bleedings, the least damaged knifes you could find, some bears traps and ropes, everything putted into a big bag.
You were ready… Ready to go out in the cold, but you know what would await yourself…
Nothing…
Slowly, you remembered things, remembered the last assault and the heavy fight you had. You weren’t scared…. You had your team behind your back… But still… Every one of them knew you could lead them to death…
You remembered the landscape, you remembered where you where… But still… Something was missing…
You started to walk, leaving the cabin behind as your feet put their mark on the snow.
The last souvenir you had was supposed to be near.. Where exactly ? You didn’t know… But still... You were moving… As a moth flying to the light of the lamp…
The wind was sharp. The wind was cold. But you still push on your body. Pushed forward where you had awaken…
The trace of your body was slowly disappearing as the fin snow recovered it. You better be quick… Until it disappear.
There was something at the end… Your armor…
You remembered what you were… A soldier… A resistant… A survivor… Fighter within the Alliance…
But still… You were alone… The reapers invaded the earth and you were forced to go to Hiding, to hunker down in the wild…
Your eyes catch some remnants traces going out of the forest… Looked like you walked quite a way before ending up here unconscious… You laugh… You remembered that your Track sergeant used to say that your endurance was less than average…
You lose the track in the middle of the wood, but you continue to move in the general direction... This armor could save your live cause you didn’t know how long you will be survive with these clothes…
But this wasn’t easy… The armor was covered by thick snow, and you passed behind it a few times…
Your hand quickly blow the snow away as the suit came back in the light… Quickly, you put the cold iron on your body, as it warm itself when you switched on the energy…
You were back… Back in action… But you will still remember this fear, like a cornered animal…
But maybe that was one of your best point… Being able to survive… And fight…

You couldn’t die yet…
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